She gazed out the window again, trying to keep her fingers from inching towards her aching cun... itchy vagina. How had all of this happened, when had...it begun? Perhaps her problems stemmed from having too much free time on her hands. Idle hands are the devil's playground, and her hands had been playing like hell in recent days. She never should have quit her job. She had felt so together while working at the magazine, so focused. Could she reclaim her editing position? Sure she could, they'd. Rob suggested that we all go grab something to drink and relax and rest for a little while. Dawn gave us both one of those "if we have to" looks and we went into the living room and Dawn got us some snacks. After about an hour Dawn was really starting to get anxious so she said she guessed she'd have to take care of herself and went to the bedroom. Rob gave me a kind of "what now" look and I told him to just wait a few minuets. We did and when we did go to the bedroom there was Dawn lying naked. I usually wear a gown and come back, but I just walked out naked today. I loved to see his marks on my body and imagine the night I was wet again. I sent him a text.“I love you. That was a splendid night, thank you. Now is my hubby satisfied?”R: Yes, I loved the surprise. You are one hot fuck. I will try and come early to my horny wifey.After this, he texted again.R: I am sorry to push you. We won’t do it if you don’t like it.Me: I loved it, stupid, and I think I am also getting addicted to. Anyway, as I layed back in the hot tub with this friendly woman a few feet from me the bubbles again began swirling and so did my cock and balls with the movement of the water. What was so unusual it seemed as if something was squeezing my now hard cock underwater. With eyes closed, it never even dawned on me that the lady next to me was massaging my cock as the water swirled. All i felt was an extremely pleasing "close eyed" experience. Soon the water turned off. My cock was rock hard, and the.